But for this plan, he has prepared carefully for so long. Do you really think he has only one backup plan?

In an instant, although his consciousness began to blur, he remembered his father, the purges, and... the miserable wizards.

"Let the willful ignorant wizard! Have you not seen the future, understood my purpose, and all this is necessary?" Grevis murmured to himself.

"I will sacrifice myself; I will willingly... with the destruction of my flesh, to extinguish your last slaughter."

I pray that the wizard can remember my name...not as a terrible sinner, not as a ruined New York though.

But as a glorious savior…”

Graves returned to his back, and he plucked up the last strength of his body and said in a crazy smile:

"Haha, enjoy death, Stark, you can't save anything, whether it's New York or those Muggles.

You are also destined to be buried here..."

Grevis roared and jumped into the potion.

After a burst of bubbles, he completely disappeared.

William was also stunned.

He didn't expect that Grevis would be so decisive in order not to be caught.

wrong!

His thoughts were full of thoughts, and his face was gloomy in an instant.

What does it mean to save nothing?

Damn it!

Grevis must have placed Mushiran not only in Mela's body... He also had it in his own body!

If the plan goes well, Graves can naturally escape and then silently peel off his body.

If Mela's plan fails, he will be prepared to act as the human bomb himself!

But Grevis had already jumped in.

At the rate at which the corpse dissolved, William now turned around and left with Mera, and could definitely escape from the Capitol building.

But the result has not changed, New York will undoubtedly be destroyed...

"Haha, enjoy death, Stark, you can't save anything, you're destined to be buried here..."

William stood by the pool and fell into deep thought.

At this time, Mela, who was knocked unconscious, had gradually woken up.

"Where is Grevis?" she stood up and looked at William, and asked quickly.

"Just jumped down." William looked at her calmly.

"What, what about silent?"

"There is one in Graves's body, which will explode at most minutes and destroy New York." William replied.

Mela's face was pale, her nerves were tense, and she was almost limp from extreme shock and despair.

William was very calm, but he stared at Mera and asked softly:

"Would you like to believe me?"

Mela stared at William in a daze.

In the past two days, she always felt that Professor Targlian was different from before.

It's still the same face...but it seems to be more attractive.

She was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded vigorously.

William stretched out his hand gracefully, and Mela grabbed it tightly.

He led her to the potion.

In Mera's horrified eyes, William took her and jumped down and jumped into the potion of death!

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Chapter completed!